I summon heroic spirits in the world of pirates

Mandel is a pirate who came to the New World a few years ago. Specifically, he is a pirate from the same period as the Mantle Pirates who were previously defeated by Fujimaru Ritsuka and others.

The difference is that the Mantle Pirates challenged Whitebeard and were almost completely destroyed. As the captain, Maurice Ferry and two officers were also taken into Impel Down City by the Navy not long ago.Mandel, who was once rated as slightly weaker than Maurice Ferry, has survived in the New World for many years. From a general perspective, he should be considered a success compared to the people of the Mantle Pirates.

The bounty is 3000 million berry, which is relatively high among the pirates in the New World who have not taken refuge in such a big force as the Yonko.Moreover, Mandel did not raise the bounty based on some bad deeds of destroying cities and villages. His bounty was earned slowly, so it is normal for him to use the bounty to judge a person's strength.

But after living in the New World for so many years, Mandel has learned that it is difficult to progress without a complete backer.

He wants to develop his own power, but in a new world where many forces are entrenched, developing his own power depends not only on money but also on strength.

Mandel is not weak, but it depends on who he is competing with.You must know that during this period, the weapons obtained from Doflamingo have not been able to completely control this country. The leader of the opponent is also a pirate, but because he is a pirate who came out of New Mar Island, he is more popular with the locals. The support has resulted in the delay in launching a strategy for New Mar Island.

But now the opportunity has come. If Mandel sends the heads of Fujimaru Ritsuka and others to Kaido, he will definitely get Kaido's support. In addition, now that Doflamingo has fallen, he may be able to solve Fujimaru with his help. It's possible that Dongfeng of Ritsuka and others will gain the position of Shichibukai in one fell swoop.

The support of a Yonko and the position of the Shichibukai are very attractive. With one of them, Mandel is completely sure to take New Mar Island as his own.

From this point of view, it is a very profitable thing to deal with Fujimaru Ritsuka and his gang, and the impulse in Mandel's heart becomes more and more obvious.

So he immediately mobilized his troops and gathered all the troops and weapons that would be used to fight his old rival Wolf in the near future. He also asked the cadres of his pirate group to take command and prepare to launch a blitzkrieg tonight to kill Fujimaru immediately. Ritsuka and others took it.

When he thought about his upcoming success, Mandel couldn't help laughing. The laughter got louder and louder, and then he choked on the water and coughed.

……

The cold wind blew in the harbor of New Mar Island at night.

Okita Souji, who had been scheduled to stay vigil today, hugged his Kaga Kiyomitsu and curled up in the corner of the boat wrapped in a blanket. The sleepiness that hit her made her head move from time to time, and drool overflowed from the corner of her mouth, as if she was dreaming in a trance. Countless desserts came towards her.

Mozart, who was also on duty at night, was lying on the edge of the boat, listening to the sound of the waves. He closed his eyes and wondered whether he was enjoying the natural music or whether he was sleepy and fell asleep.

The wild wind gave Mandel's men the opportunity, at least their footsteps would not be clearly captured as they advanced, and such a fluke would, to a certain extent, lead to a result called victory.

A crowd of people gathered at the port, standing under the huge cactus, holding the guns tightly in their hands.

The leader of the Mandel Pirates, with a bounty of 700 million on his head, Beliquelle stood at the front, smiled at the quietly docked ship not far away, and waved to the troops behind him.

After all, these are the people who have stood out from the enemy during this period of time. Their combat effectiveness is not weak when holding weapons, at least much stronger than most armies in the world.

The troops who received the order rushed forward, running quickly with weapons in hand.

"Oh, oh, oh, it's not good for a large group of people to come here at night, isn't it?"

A voice reached the ears of the advancing troops.

They subconsciously raised their heads and raised their weapons vigilantly in the direction of the sound, as if a bullet would be fired at any moment.

However, for some reason, the hand suddenly felt pain, and at the same time as the beautiful music sounded in the ears, an invisible attack fell, and some people even dropped their weapons on the ground.

"Who?" Queller, who was among the crowd, looked serious. According to the information he got from Mandel, there should be no one in the group who used music as an attack.

"Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart." Mozart, who was leaning on the edge of the boat with his elbow, shook the baton in his hand and smiled brightly. "Just call me Mozart. I am just an unknown musician on the boat. It’s just home. My strength is average or very weak, and my hobbies are temporarily sealed. Is this a good self-introduction?"

What he said was correct. The wave of attacks just now only caused the weapons in some people's hands to fall, some people were dizzy, and some people lay down directly, but it was not a serious problem.

As for Kueller as a cadre, he was not affected at all.

"Hmph." Queller snorted after hearing Mozart introduce himself. "It was your biggest mistake to choose to introduce yourself but not seek help from your companions immediately. I'm sorry that I don't have this opportunity for you now."

He raised his hand, and the people with rocket launchers pointed their muzzles at Mozart.

The next moment, the cannons fired in unison. Although the sound was loud and tended to wake people up, the cannonballs could damage the ship and have a high probability of injuring sleeping people.

but……

"I summoned someone." Mozart's smile remained unchanged. "After all, I'm so weak, and it's impossible for the Master to let me watch the night alone. So after hearing the messy footsteps mixed with the beautiful sounds of wind and waves, I I immediately woke up my companions who were keeping vigil with me~ They are fierce ghosts on the battlefield."

There seemed to be a flash of sword light in the night at this moment, and the flying shells exploded in mid-air. The air waves caused by the loud explosion made the New Chaldea rise and fall slightly.

"Really, Ms. Okita's chocolate dream has been ruined!" Souji Okita squatted on the edge of the boat, glaring at the crowd below and shouted loudly, "How should you compensate me! You stayed up so late at night to come here. What are we doing? We didn't offend you, did we? If you were the companions of that group of people this morning, they would have offended us first. You must be reasonable!"

The bounty still has its role. A bounty of less than 5000 million berries will only make most people jealous, but a bounty of more than [-] million berries will only make most people who have no bounty afraid.

Even Queller frowned after seeing Souji Okita.

"Soji Okita, who has a bounty of 5000 million, seems to be a master of swordsmanship." Queller also clenched his sword, "You should be the strongest person on your ship, right? As long as I kill you , then the people on your ship are basically no threat."

After hearing Kueller's words, Souji Okita raised his head quite proudly.

"I didn't expect you to be thick-looking and ugly but extremely knowledgeable. Yes, we are the strongest beautiful swordsman on this ship, Souji Okita!" Souji Okita said.

Mozart next to him just smiled and did not expose Miss Okita's shortcomings.

"How about it? Do you want to practice with me?" Quelepin raised his knife towards Souji Okita and spoke in an arrogant tone.

Although he, like his captain, basically judged his strength based on bounty, he also believed that his strength was underestimated by the government.

You must know that he has been in the new world with Mandel for some years, so there is no way he will be defeated by the newcomers who have just entered the new world.

Of course, after hearing Queller's invitation to fight, Souji Okita would not refuse.

"Okay, since you have the courage to challenge Miss Okita, Miss Okita will not refuse you." Souji Okita stood up, pretending to be serious and deep, imitating the demeanor of Hawkeye he had seen before, "But don't do it even if you die. Blame it on us, or blame it on you for not being good at learning, you weak swordsman."

"Is it okay, Okita? What if someone else takes the opportunity to attack the ship while you are fighting with the other party's cadre? I am very weak, and I cannot deal with so many people at once." Mozart once again explained to General Okita that he was very weak.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" Okita Souji waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's just these people, we can defeat them all by ourselves! Let's wait for us to present the good news to the Master~ Maybe we can also take this opportunity to go to the Master Let’s have a good night together in the room! No, no, no, Miss Okita can’t bear the thought of this!”

With both feet firmly stepping on the edge of the ship, Souji Okita flew towards the port.

The big man with the knife standing in front of the mouth was slightly stunned, looking at the sudden appearance of Okita Souji, he didn't know what to do for the first time.

"Use a knife to chop. Is your knife just for decoration when facing the enemy?" Souji Okita couldn't help shouting as an enemy, "Do you still need to be taught this? Do you know how to fight?"

The man reacted, raised his knife high and slashed down.

puff----

Blood splattered, and the big man felt his head was dizzy, and his chin hurt from the sudden knee.

"Wow! You actually wielded a sword against the mentor who taught you how to fight? Do you have any conscience? Sure enough, enemies cannot be trusted. Miss Okita believed it." Souji Okita muttered.

Fortunately, the big man fainted, otherwise he would have been so angry that he would have vomited blood after hearing what Okita Souji said.

It was obviously you who told me to swing the knife, why did you blame me when I did it?

Okita Souji, who was the first to deal with one of them, did not stop. He stepped on the shoulder of the big man who was knocked unconscious by him and jumped, and then landed elsewhere, causing several big men to fly up and pass out.

After a while, about twenty big men with guns fell to the ground, and Souji Okita also came to Kueller at this time.

"Come on, weak swordsman." Souji Okita waved to Kueller with his sword, "Just use the Kaga Kiyomitsu in my hand to measure how long your journey as a swordsman is."

Although I had only met Hawkeye a few times, I unexpectedly imitated his pretending to be serious. In a sense, Miss Okita's academic ability was quite strong.

After all, he still knew that Okita Souji was a strong man with a bounty of [-] berries. Queller did not look down on the opponent. He just held the knife tightly, roared and attacked Okita Souji.

At the same time, some people turned their attention back to the New Chaldea, raising their weapons and preparing to attack again.

Mozart's smile, which had been leaning on the edge of the ship, never disappeared, and he did not panic at all even when he saw the enemies in the sea pointing weapons at him.

"Did I wake you up? Master." Mozart said softly.

"Not at all. After all, that profiteer Leonardo da Vinci still put a lot of effort into my doors and windows." Ritsuka Fujimaru scratched his head and came to Mozart's side. "It's just that it's almost my turn to keep vigil. I used to go to the student union 10 minutes in advance." I haven’t gotten over my habit of taking [-] minutes, so I came out early, and I didn’t expect to encounter this situation.”

"The other party seems to be coming for the person on our ship who has a bounty on his head." Mozart said, "Master, why don't you just avoid it? After all, your head is quite valuable now. If you are accidentally discovered by the other party, focus on attacking. Oops."

"Please rest assured, as long as I am around, no one will harm the Master." A man's voice rang, "This is my oath as a knight!"

"That's really reliable~" Mozart sighed with emotion.

Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but nod, thinking that he was indeed the most serious of the heroic spirits I summoned recently. He said one thing after another but was extremely convincing.

I leave my personal safety to you, my father-in-law... Oh no, Sir Lancelot.

……

At the same time, in the town nearest the port to New Mar Island, Mandel, who was chewing a cigar, was full of confidence.

Behind him are troops armed with firearms and cannons. It will take some time to completely gather the team originally used to deal with Wolf in a short period of time. Fortunately, there are many people on his side. Now let a group of people deal with it, and then Come down and get there by yourself, then this victory can be declared.

Even if his second-in-command is no match for the opponent, it is still not enough for him, a Devil Fruit user.

"Let's move forward." Mandel whispered, "If we can get the target heads this time, then our ambition will be realized. So be motivated, boys!"

There were shouts and shouts, they raised their weapons high and followed Mandel with loud footsteps.

But Mandel seems too optimistic.

Also, it is impossible for the World Government to focus on reporting the news that an organization with a bounty on prisoners defeated the Shichibukai. Although Doflamingo was wrong, the person who finally solved the problem must be the person 'arranged' by the World Government.

Outsiders will not know who is the real person who solves the problem, so Mandel's impression of Fujimaru Ritsuka and others is that the number of people in the black market suddenly increased and the reward order was issued for a period of time.

It wasn't until he came to the port and saw the situation that he realized that he seemed to underestimate this group of people.

The people lying down on the port were all people from their own side. Some of the living ones were wailing, some had been seriously injured and passed out, and some had lost their vital signs.

The deputy who had been following him for several years now fell not far away, with obvious knife marks and traces of blade penetration on his body.

It was that attack that killed Queller.

The silent Mandel raised his eyes and looked at the petite figure on the battlefield.

The owner of the green haori that floats in the wind still stands out even under the cover of night.